Terrence "The Operator" McKenzie - Stay Fresh lyrics

[Produced by Terrence McKenzie & Oscar O'Neill] [Queens Bound, A Express] This is Utica Av Transfer is available to the C train Verse 1: Who he be? Where he stay? Why you credit him? I be the chief, the head-honcho, the veteran 45 seconds of audio h**n It's always been about the Benjamins Let me tell you what my day's like In the morning, I'm heel-toeing at your grave site I leave and then I come and do it right back I caught a case for beating Jesus with a spiked bat, how you n***as like that? Cooking rappers, got to get my diet on Everytime I rhyme it's like discharging a firearm You ain't never seen a style like this Watch me break it down, I'll break it down like this Verse 2: My rap persona is Afrikka Bambatta A little Nasir Jones, a little Tariq Trotter The number one Chief Rocka, the street sweeper This is musical street opera, main event sh**, showstopper Pound for pound, I'm the hardest around town I walk around town with the crown locked down, look I got the game locked down like a vice grip Serving n***as cold cuts with an ice pick I'm going gorilla, I'm blacking out like I adjusted the light switch Repeatedly dropping bombs like I'm f**ing with ISIS Who you calling at the time of a crisis, dog? The ghostbusters? Hold that down, keep those thoughts to yourself You could achieve what you want, never limit yourself A man amongst men, I run the village myself So hey, you, get off my dick! You don't know me and you don't know sh**!